Chapter 87: Hua Zhuohao arrives
Is Lin Jingyu afraid of heights?
He is not afraid of heights, even if it is the first time he climbs a mountain that is a thousand meters high, he does not feel anything unusual.
He was even wondering, would the martial artist be afraid of heights?
Probably not, right?
If a martial artist is also afraid of heights, wouldn't it be extremely depressing to improve his cultivation to the realm of being able to fly in the sky in the future?
I don't want to think too much about those who don't, in short, Lin Jingyu himself is normal, perhaps, when an ordinary person who originally had a fear of heights transforms into a martial artist, his fear of heights will disappear accordingly.
This is just a conjecture, Lin Jingyu has never met such a person, and no one told him that when he was still an ordinary person, he actually had a fear of heights.
One after the other, the two finally came to a height of 200 meters, that is, the dividing line for the growth of medicinal materials, and only medicinal materials could grow above 200 meters.
At this moment, Lin Jingyu no longer needs to observe Hua Fenglin's mountaineering movements, and he no longer needs to practice, his climbing speed is about the same as Hua Fenglin.
Despite this, Lin Jingyu still needs to learn something, such as picking medicinal herbs.
The two of them stabilized their figures, and when they looked around, there were almost no plants around, and there was not much greenery, and the vegetation on the steep rock walls was naturally scarce, and the climate was one and the nutrients were one.
But when I looked at it this way, I saw something I wanted, and medicinal herbs grew out of the cracks in the rock wall.
It is said that these medicinal materials are really strong, and they are relying on that little bit of nutrients to grow, and picking them out like this seems to be a little ruthless, but Lin Jingyu knows that the reason why medicinal materials grow is that their value is to be fully used by people, and it is a very correct way for martial artists to use them to assist in cultivation.
Lin Jingyu felt excited in his heart, when he saw the medicinal herbs, he couldn't wait to put them into the sack, those medicinal herbs can help people cultivate, they are good things.
"Senior Brother Lin, I'm going to pick medicinal herbs now, you watch my movements, it's very simple." Huafeng Forest Road.
"Okay." Lin Jingyu said.
So Hua Fenglin went, and Lin Jingyu also followed him, looking for medicinal materials by himself, so that he could learn and practice for a while.
Under Lin Jingyu's gaze, Hua Fenglin put on a pair of special gloves on both hands, took out a medicinal herb from the crack in the stone, looked relaxed, and easily stuffed the medicinal herbs into the sack he carried, the whole process seemed quite skillful, not dragging mud and water, clean and neat.
Lin Jingyu also has a pair of gloves, which are specially used to pick medicinal herbs, Hua Fenglin told Lin Jingyu that when picking medicinal herbs, try not to touch the medicinal herbs with the palm of your hand, otherwise it may affect the efficacy of the medicine.
Lin Jingyu was naturally convinced, Hua Fenglin was better at this aspect, and he didn't understand anything.
After a while, under Hua Fenglin's demonstration, Lin Jingyu began to practice, and he picked the next medicinal herb very smoothly, which was also expected by Hua Fenglin, Lin Jingyu learned everything quickly.
So, Lin Jingyu began his picking journey, and he was very happy.
At two hundred meters, the medicinal properties of the growing medicinal materials are relatively low, and the higher you go, the higher the quality of the medicinal materials, and the stronger the medicinal power, the more Lin Jingyu likes it.
He is always in the process of making his body light and safe.
If you don't run the mental method, Lin Jingyu can guarantee that there will be a 'stumbling' phenomenon, just imagine, falling down the mountain from a height of more than 200 meters, it is not so easy to deal with.
Time passed minute by minute, Lin Jingyu had climbed up about 100 meters, the height of this mountain is about 1,000 meters, and there is still a long distance up, so there is no hurry, the key is that the mountain's 'waist circumference' is really not small, Lin Jingyu revolves around the mountainside, and there is also a long distance.
After all, medicinal herbs grow everywhere, in front of the mountain, behind it, on the left, on the right, and even on the top.
As time went by, Lin Jingyu felt that the sack was getting heavier and heavier, and the medicinal herbs in it were getting more and more, he didn't count how many plants there were, in short, there were quite a few.
It is said that now Lin Jingyu has picked more medicinal materials than Huafeng Forest, which can be seen from the extent to which the sack is bulging.
"Senior Brother Lin, why are you so fast?" Hua Fenglin couldn't help but shout.
This is to disseminate with a stream of information.
The speed in these words is not only the speed at which Lin Jingyu climbs, but also the speed at which he picks.
Practice makes perfect, Lin Jingyu has surpassed Huafeng Forest in a short period of time, and has also created his own picking method, which can better protect the medicinal materials.
Hua Fenglin is a veteran, but he can only bow to the wind.
The key is that Lin Jingyu's agile body is more flexible than an ape, and Hua Fenglin can only be like an ape.
The two were some distance apart, so it was inconvenient for the two to communicate with their voices, Lin Jingyu smiled and replied:
"Senior Brother Feng, you have to work harder, or I'll run to it."
Hua Fenglin smiled and didn't say anything, Lin Jingyu's amazing things had to be convinced!
At the foot of the mountain, the two helicopters were on standby, because Lin Jingyu and Hua Fenglin had gone up the mountain, and the two pilots were bored, sitting together and chatting, very happy.
The two drivers were both assigned by the head Hua Dingtian, and their task, in addition to cultivation, was to be full-time drivers for Lin Jingyu and Hua Fenglin.
As warriors, although their strength is not very high, they are still comfortable with the task of piloting a helicopter, after all, the ability of warriors in all aspects is much stronger than ordinary people.
At this moment, a roar came from the sky, and it became louder and louder, and it was obvious that it was coming this way.
The two drivers immediately became nervous, because they were chatting instead of cultivating, and the elders often warned the disciples in the sect that they should not slack off in their cultivation all the way, and only by persevering could they become strong.
However, now they have nothing to do and sit together and gossip, clearly violating the orders of the elders and are subject to punishment.
Now that someone is coming, they quickly separate and go back to their helicopter, but not be discovered by the people who came.
The reason why they are worried is because they know very well that the one who can come by helicopter must be the inner disciples or elders, and they find out that they are lazy, and they are not far from suffering.
Fortunately, before the helicopter arrived, they had all run back to their plane one by one and cultivated.
Sure enough, as they expected, the helicopter flying from outside the sky landed next to their plane, and the venue was quite wide, so they didn't worry about not being able to stop.
The two pilots pretended to be calm and came out of the cockpit, after all, the person who came was an inner disciple or elder, and the level was relatively high, so they needed to come out to say hello.
The helicopter was steady, and a young man came down from above.
If Lin Jingyu or Hua Fenglin were here, they would definitely know who he was.
"Sixth Senior Brother, I don't know why you came here this time?" The driver of Hua Fenglin asked politely.
That's right, it was Hua Zhuohao.
"Just wander around, I accidentally came here, by the way, Senior Brother Feng, he is here?"
Hua Zhuohao looked at Hua Fenglin's helicopter, a smile appeared on his face, he knew Hua Fenglin's special plane.
However, when he looked at the helicopter next to him, his eyes couldn't help but flash with doubts, this plane is so domineering, whose is it?
"This junior brother, which elder does this plane you fly belong to?"
This sentence was asked to Lin Jingyu's driver.
The reason why I asked which elder's plane was because Hua Zhuohao felt that the helicopter belonged to the elder-level special plane.
However, he felt strange, there weren't many of the Elder's planes, he had seen each one, and he remembered the appearance clearly, but why hadn't he seen this one?
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